I guess kind of like a dream where you are falling and you wake up flailing your arms everywhere but in this case I don't remember what I was freaking dreaming and I wake up fist pumping to an amazing danzig song I have not heard in years.

Now I am remembering that devils food cake I made. I should stop being tired of being alive this morning and BAKE STUFF!!! GOD. Why do i think "tired of being alive" is like a really hilarious and ridiculous thing to say.
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